Tag: Pebbles

Pure Heart

  A straightforward stone, shaped by wind and weather, tides and time. Nature smoothed and touched by pink, by me.  Handled.  Held.      

Love is in the (sea) air

  When I returned from the beach my mind was full of pebbles, rockpools, fossils and shells. I was especially taken with the limpets, which dotted the rocks, some in clusters, others on their own, some tiny and some ancient, battered, worn and encrusted with barnacles.  Limpets return to the same spot on their chosen […]